The next very day, the youngster heard people in the house, and it was unexpected to hear such things in the background display.
Izuna gently opened his eyes and got up from the couch, exposed to visitors in front of his eyes. "..." He had no words. Looking bluntly down at his naked figure, bruised, and humiliated. He literally wanted to cry. Already tears formed, scrolling down his cheeks, and his cheeks began to shade a dark red flush.
Still not a word said, the people came a bit closer to the other boy, and almost laid a hand on his cheeks. Izuna barked and nipped against the hand to burden his space. "Piss off." He sulked and turned his body around and was slapped across the face by his elder brother. "Don't speak to our people like that." He snarled.
Izuna looked up at the other two and quickly covered himself up into a blanketed hotdog wrap.
Finalizing, he only nodded towards his snarl, looking an opposite direction, and curled up into his spot with a flushed face. 'Why is he being so mean to me...now...' He had totally forgot the day before. He basically relapsed, not remembering a thing.
'What did I do to him? Is anything at my fault? Does he not love me anymore...' He trailed off, thinking about it made him upset, wincing, his eyebrows curved and furrowed into mere frustration. He over thought it and place his hands over his face. 'I come back home yesterday...gave him what he wanted...but I didn't want it when he wanted it...' He added to the thought and he felt the hardest death stare in the entire world of his living. Madara stared at him so hard, it was completely unbelievable.
'Who the hell are these people? Oh whatever, I have to get ready for school.' He grumbled and got up from the couch in his blanket wrap, waddling upstairs and immediately shut the door behind himself. And went to get himself ready for school, showered, and redressed within seconds.
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Quickly he ran out of the door once he knew his elder brother would cope an attitude or do something reckless in front of the visitors. He walked to school finally, rubbing a hand against his flushed cheeks and tried to calm down again. 'I haven't cried in such a long time...why is he being so mean to me now. I just don't understand him at all." He thought with a grit against his teeth.
Izuna took a hold of his book bag and placed it on both of his shoulders. 'Was it because I denied sex for once? Was it because I didn't want him? Or does it have to do with anything that has to deal with problematic things?' He swallowed harshly, walking into the academy buildings. He didn't know what to do.
He tucked in his shirt hems into his pants, ignoring repeated greets from other fellow students. Sighing abruptly when he seen his bully come around the corner, he didn't know what to expect out of this one.
He raised his head up towards the taller student and felt the other hands push against his chest harshly. "I heard you and albino started talking yesterday, is that true?" He asked quietly when the other stumbled to his bottom with a gulp slimming down his throat. He felt dry and this was totally uncalled for. Izuna slowly gazed up at the predator. "Well, what you heard isn't true, Kronur." He grumbled underneath his breath and glimpsed away again.
Kronur only shrugged his shoulders, grasping the younger's wrists and lured him into the bathroom. He shoved him up the wall and snarled in his face when he spoke. "Don't ever cope attitude. You already know the consequences." He told him in a strict manner. The younger Uchiha looked up at the older Uzumaki with fearful eyes. "I-I know!" He said with his voice cracking. He was scared. Kronur had always been his bully since starting academy basically.
"I'm-I'm really sorry for using that tone of voice, seriously...!" He huffed out when the other started wrap both hands around his neck.
"Too late." Kronur rolled his bright yellow pupils towards another opposite of his chokehold session.
However, his life was promptly saved by another fellow student who had barged in to take a leak. Izuna sweat dropped quickly, pushed down on the ground, and his heart rushed in mere anticipation. He thought he was going to die with no purpose in his life. At least...to be with Tobirama, then his goal would be complete afterward. He'd have something to think about before meeting his grave.
The fellow student had only stared at the two of them and huffed walking into one of the stalls. 'What the hell are they doing? Maybe that Uchiha kid is probably trafficking his body again,' he thought with a eyebrow raised.
The younger Uchiha quickly hopped to his feet and glared into the redhead's gaze. "Now. That I've said my apology, I shall take my dismissal." He stated quietly, whispering, croaked up miserably as his toes twiddled with another. "Mm. Think again." Kronur replied, whispering dead solid into his ears.
After the other had finished using the restroom, he walked out of the restroom, and went back to class.
The nose ring boy turned to graze the other with a suspicious gaze and chuckled with a low mysterious perverted noise.
Izuna gulped at that action and backed up away from the other boy. "Eh? No, what else do you flipping want!?" He exclaimed with a silent snarl in his tone. He was uncomfortable with the upcoming event he knew that would satisfy him but he wanted to reject it right away when spoken.
"As a bully, my goal is for you to be my personal slave. Every week I will give you fifty for your body to be used for my sick and perverted needs. If not accepted, I will have a hundred on spot. So, Izuna, I am willing to buy your body for my sexual and sick needs, are you willing to give your body up for me? By the way, I will not bully you unless you are in my possession. I already know you enjoy to give your body out to everyone you know, you trafficker." Kronur spoke lowly.
Izuna felt his toes automatically curl in with that question and gulped harshly. He had no idea how to answer such a personal and ridiculous question as so said.
He clenched his fists slightly then looked up at him with a eerie gaze. "I will give you the answer by tomorrow since it'll be a new week and I will give you a permanent answer." He said quietly, rubbing the back of his head.
The other nodded with agreement and weaved a couple of hand signs to vanish from the bathroom.
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Later in the day, Izuna was shocked, really shocked by such a question he had received. Walking towards his door and closed it behind him with a sigh slipping past his lips. 'Wow. What the fuck.' He thought.
Then looked ahead to seeing a stash of decorated rose petals, bouquet, he smirks towards them and went to grab them into his palms to sniff the scented roses. 'I accept his apology if that's what he wants me to think.' Blushing with that statement and hunched over on the bed. He placed the roses in a glass container filled with water already and removed his attire. Tossing to the other side of the room.
Tidying himself into the bed, comfortable, relaxed. He let out a soft spoken sigh and relentlessly he closed his eyes.
Finally he was in peace. He had drifted off to sleep and hands rested over the hems of the blankets. Simple night with bright light full moon out in the meadows. Quietness breezed throughout the atmosphere.
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FanfictionA small story about tiny complicated relationships. Simply a love, trafficking, and other sorts of genres placed inside one story. Izuna tries to get with Tobirama but aside he has other issues to resolve. Disclaimers: Naruto doesn't belong to me. I...